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I’ve been doing the workouts Graham sent me. I look good. I’d fuck me.
I hope Graham agrees.
I take a deep breath, turn off the light and then open the door and step into his bedroom.
Restraint
Graham
The minute Apollo stumbled into the bathroom, I started rehearsing what I’d say. I would begin with an apology. I would try to make her believe that I still loved her. That I just had to do this for the money. I couldn’t tell her about the sex. But I didn’t think the sex mattered.
The shower starts and all I can think is that she’s using my soap. That she’s going to smell like me.
I’m sitting on the edge of my bed, watching the bathroom door, and bracing myself for the conversation that I know is coming.
When the door flies open, I look up and nearly have a heart attack.
“Apollo?” I ask, my eyes riveted in a way that feels involuntary. She’s as naked as the day she was born. And she’s so fucking beautiful. I can’t breathe and whatever blood might have been powering my brain has coursed straight to my cock and all I can think is what I want to do to that body.
She’s petite. Her breasts are smaller than a handful, and her nipples are the color of dark unfiltered honey. And each one is pierced with a tiny golden arrow.
Fuck me.
“What do you think?” she asks.
“Please …” is all I can croak out as she saunters over to me.
“You don’t have to ask.” She kneels down between my knees and reaches up to run a hand down the center of my chest. I look at her face. Her glassy eyes are trained on my shirt, her grin is giddy. She’s drunk.
I should stop her. But that would mean touching her.
If I touch her, I won’t be able to stop.
My heart is thundering in my ears. I’m unable to speak, unable to move and watch as her fingers unfasten the buttons of my shirt. She yanks my shirt out of my waistband and unbuttons the last two. She shoves it down my shoulders and leans into me. Her soft body is warm and a little damp from the shower. Her wet hair brushes my arms as she works my shirt to my wrists.
Then she puts her lips on my throat and presses a kiss to them.
“Mmm, you taste so good, Star,” she hums against my Adam's apple. Then she opens her mouth and starts to suck.
With restraint I didn’t even know I had, I clutch the sheets to keep my hands from grabbing her. She kisses her way down my chest, leaving her bites and bruising kisses all over me.
She shoves me onto my back.
“You’re so damn gorgeous. Your body is incredible, Graham. I touch myself all the time thinking about you.” She runs a hand up and squeezes one of her nipples.
My fingers itch to touch it. I watch it furl and tighten, and I want to pull it into my mouth and suck it until she screams.
She straddles me, one knee on either side of my hips and I can’t help but look down.
Her pussy is beautiful. She keeps it bare. The lips are slightly darker than the rest of the skin around it, and they’re fat. Then she slides her hand down her stomach, and two of her fingers disappear between the folds of her pussy, and she moans.
“God.” She flings her head back, her back arched slightly, and she starts to move her hand. “My clit is so hard, Star … like it always feels when I think about you.” Her hand moves in small circles. And then it moves lower. She opens herself for me, and that delicate pink flesh glistens. I imagine she tastes like sunshine and
sugar. That’s what she’s made of on the inside. I’m dying to put my mouth, my hands on her.
I won’t, though.
No matter how badly she says she wants me to. She’ll hate me in the morning.
